Star Master

Chapter 1479: Abnormal

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Mo Ye stared at Shizi's face and asked again, "Where is the man?" Mo Ye's patience was almost exhausted.

Her mental power was explored up, down, left, right, and right along the broken body of this section, but there was no result. The material of this thing has the property of naturally isolating the mental power, and no matter how strong the spiritual power cannot penetrate, even The formation of homology cannot succeed.

Mr. Bled’s hometown of science and technology civilization is really unusual. Such raw material properties are terrible. The difficulty of smelting and manufacturing can be imagined. To achieve this exquisite degree of this explosion-proof armored ship, Star Alliance today is certainly powerless.

Mo Ye thought of the man-made hole, and the man who could successfully escape from the prison was definitely not terrible, um... at least it was also ordinary.

As for Pamir Lecent, it is probably a more terrible existence than those adapted.

Looking at Mo Ye’s extremely subtle expression changes, the smile on Pamir’s face deepened a little more, and he shrugged and said, “It seems that you already know who I am, I guess right, you are also from children Star Alliance, I am really lucky. Today is my lucky day."

At this moment, Mo Ye had no intention of continuing to talk to this pervert, and reached out his hand, and Black Mist appeared on the palm of his right hand.

The energy of the dark attribute is running, and the magic structure diagram has been sketched. Since I can't ask anything, I have to do it myself.

Mo Ye put his hand on Pamir’s forehead, and the spiritual power of the dark attribute led to a strong cast. In general, Mo Ye never treated living people like this, but the opposite is that special characters like Pamir can only be treated specially. There is nothing to worry about.

Mo Ye wanted to forcibly read Pamir's memory to find clues about Betty, as to whether Pamir would become an idiot or a demented lunatic is not within her consideration.

Pamir lost his language ability in an instant, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, his eyes were out of focus, and the strange smile on his face no longer existed, replaced by numbness and numbness.

however......

Mo Ye closed his eyes and carefully felt the memory of Pamir. A flash of pictures flew through his mind. The blur was like the kind of covered with double frosted glass or thickened hollow. No, there is nothing at all. The memory that can be viewed is incredible.

Mo Ye opened her eyes and looked at the person bound by the vines with her eyebrows closed. She had more doubts. She didn’t realize that the mental power might be the protective equipment of the spiritual department. However, when Mo Ye cast dark magic, After successfully entering the other party's mind, there is still a blank space where nothing can be detected, which is very incredible.

Mo Ye has never encountered such a situation.

Withdraw your hand and the magic is terminated.

Pamir, who regained consciousness, suddenly looked at Mo Ye with a fanatical gaze, and the sound of laughter continued, "haha...hahaha...you really surprise me constantly children, hahahahaha"

Mo Ye pursed her lips, her eyes turned cold, and she couldn't communicate normally with the psychopath, and she couldn't understand what the other person was saying. She didn't know whether she should be thankful or annoyed.

Not only do you not understand, but you can't understand the brain circuit, but it is a miracle that a madman can do.

Madman's victory!

Pamir looked at Mo Ye's eyes full of enthusiasm. "Did you just try to read my memory? Right? How did you do it? A special power talent, God!"

Waiting for Mo Ye to speak any threats again, Pamir said his request kindly and smiled, "Your friend is very good, the little girl of the Yanwen tribe, good talent, young age, pure blood, I am really very I love her body, if I use it, it will play a greater role and develop it to the extreme, but who let me owe you a favor, I can let your partner."

Attitudes change so fast, I can't believe that there is no hair and no hair in Mao Ye.

Sure enough, the follow-up came, "We can make a transaction, one by one, I promise to let your partner go safely, but as a thank you, kid, you have to leave yourself and use you to exchange your partner’s Is life good?"

Good sister, good!

If the brain is sick, it is not easy to say that it is still sick.

The shackles of **** thorns became tighter, and the blood oozed out, but Pamir seemed to have no feeling at all, no pain at all, still smiling and waiting for Mo Ye's answer.

Not at all!

The light bulb in Mo Ye's mind lit up abruptly, and a thought was fleeting, and it seemed that he was about to grasp the point.

Mo Ye could not sense the fluctuation of his mental strength, Pamir could not feel any pain, the imprisonment equipment in the ring cabin did not let him collapse, and the pain of the **** thorn deep in the bone marrow soul could also face with a smile.

Compared to this person's unparalleled ability to endure pain, Mo Ye is more inclined to feel no pain in himself. This is a person with missing senses.

After all, the imprisoned equipment in the ring cabin can make Luo Jianqiang unable to control the tears and runny nose, but this person can laugh in the end, which is unscientific and violates biological knowledge.

This is definitely something that both physical and mental aspects have special skills to do.

"Child, how are you thinking? There is not much time left."

After such a big battle, the Temple Corps will definitely send troops to check it out. If there are more people, things will not be so easy to handle. Indeed, there is not much time left.

"I can guarantee that your partner's little girl of the Yanwen tribe has no damage. I just need her body, and now I have a better choice, if you want to." Pamir kept staring at Mo Ye. It's like looking at a perfect artwork.

The tone and attitude of saying these words are like a gentleman inviting a favorite girl to go out for a date. In addition to the enthusiasm that is difficult to conceal, his eyes are full of sincerity and restrained manners.

Obviously, he was confined to the **** thorns, his attitude was still elegant and self-satisfied, it was simply ~~

It's a pity that the face is really in violation, the effect is too discounted.

If this face still maintains the prosperous beauty of the American boy in the identity photo, I believe there will be many boys or girls willing to be tempted to give up themselves, although in the end it may not be the way they imagined.

But now the effect of this pleated face is greatly reduced, not to mention the face of the person is Mo Ye, there is really no extra points.

"I will treat your body very well and give her the greatest respect so that she can get the most value..."

With such a decent, elegant, and fanatical tone, such shameless words are heard. Anyone who doesn’t know hears any abnormality or fiery love, but in fact, oh, it’s really just a metamorphosis.

Mo Ye's brow furrowed, and he really didn't want to hear this person continue to speak anymore, and the goose bumps felt awe-inspiring, very, very unpleasant.

But it is obvious that ‘forbidden words’ does not work for this person.

Mo Ye directly interrupted Pamir's chilling expression "good", which was unexpectedly very agreeable, "You let the person go first, I need to make sure she left safely, and I will stay here forever. "

"You didn't lie to me?"

"Of course" is lying to you, do you still need to question?

"Oh, little girl, do you think I will believe it, but you can believe me, I only need you, I don't care about the body that is useless to me."

This means that Mo Ye must let her heart open and let herself go before she can do this.

"It seems that we can't talk anymore." Mo Ye nodded. "Then you can only kill you and find a way."

Scarlet thorns accelerated the speed of tightening and blood-sucking, Pamir could not feel any pain, but this did not mean that he did not know his physical condition, he knew that he was about to die, and at this moment his death rate was positive Has been artificially accelerated.

This man is really determined to kill him.

"Are you going to save your partner?"

"Oh" Mo Ye lazily said, "Of course I think, but you disagree, I have tried my best."

This is called best effort?

Is there a limit to kidding?

You just casually said a few words even if you tried your best. Shouldn’t you continue to persuade you, get into a dilemma, struggle in your heart, and finally resolutely give yourself something like that?

At least the threat of hard work or continued negotiation is right!

You give up so easily can be regarded as a close friend, a true friend, a good leader?

So honest and unwilling to even take a chance, then you promised something at first, which makes people think that you can check yourself for your teammates. This is different from Pamir’s past experience. The friendly smile is momentarily stiff .

Maybe it was just a temptation for the other party, Pamir thought so.

Feeling that his vitality is passing rapidly, even if Pamir cannot feel the substantial pain physically and psychologically, but this does not mean that he wants to die, persists for so long, does not give up hope after so long Gou Yan's life is not to die meaninglessly at the critical moment when he is about to be reborn.

Two seconds have passed, maybe longer or shorter, maybe the concept of time is looming, the concept of time is dying, everything is extremely slow and rapid, chaos begins to appear in the mind, Pamir really realizes that ink Ye really intends to kill him.

"Live...stop it..."

If you stop, you will stop being too proud of yourself.

Mo Ye didn't even give Pamir another look, and he was still tightened by the **** thorns, and it wouldn't be long before Pamir Recent's sinful life could be declared over.

In this way, Mo Ye could be regarded as the death penalty for Oswald, the hometown of Mr. Bled.

There is always something to do with Qiguai Baguai.

Mo Ye personally began to look for it. Since Betty was inside, Mo Ye would find a way to do it even if it was to be broken into small pieces.

"Cut with a crack in the space should be able to divide this body, but this way..." Mo Ye murmured to himself, and before he finished talking, he heard Xiao Qi responding in his mind, "Master, in If you don’t determine Betty’s exact location, there is a certain probability that you will accidentally injure or even kill Betty, your master. This is very dangerous.”

Yeah, if Betty is really there, then if you don’t make it, cut the Flame Girl into pieces, and it’s not good to do bad things with good intentions.

Mo Ye tried to find out how to find Betty, Pamir could not hold on.

The person who was already shriveled and covered with pleats was now approaching a corpse more and more, and the rapid loss of water and blood in the body was like a living mummy.

"Stop, you stop now."

Mo Ye turned and looked at Pamir, who was quickly deflated into wrinkled paper and still calm, wrinkled, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"I believe in you, I believe in you, I can release that little girl first, and then you dedicate yourself to me."

Not giving up at this time, it really is a god.

"Oh" Mo Ye frowned slightly, "but I changed my mind."

Pamir had almost the last hang of breath, made the final decision very quickly, and retired and said, "I'm dead, your partner can't really be found, you promised to find one for me Excellent body, I immediately tell you the trace of the Yanwen little girl."

Mo Ye heard the buzzing sound in his mind again, although he didn’t quite understand what Pamir’s abilities and talents were, but this strange energy could resist this dark power when Mo Ye was consciously prepared Kind of strange energy.

"You don't need to do useless work anymore." Mo Ye's indifferent look is like looking at a dead man, even if he is not dead now, he can't live a few minutes at the speed of blood sucking blood thorns.

"Oh, it's really useless to you." Pamir's face was strangely re-raised with a smile, and said intermittently and weakly. "I promise, kill me, you can't find the Yanwen tribe." Girl, I didn’t want to deal with you just now, I just told you that my ability is likely to make her worse than life and never wake up again, but you can change this ending, we only need to make a deal, no one will suffer. ?"

The Scarlet Thorns did not loosen the bondage, but suspended the blood-sucking. At the same time, Mo Ye threw a light of healing, dragging Pamir back from the cliff of death and sighed in a sigh of relief.

Wasn’t it good to discuss it earlier? It’s just a matter of hanging a line to be able to speak well, wasting too much time and life.

One minute and fifty seconds wasted before and after, what a precious time.

Mo Ye waited all the time, "Speak."

Obviously, Pamir had no choice. He did not believe that Mo Ye’s desire to save his companions would be stronger than his desire to live, so he could not have the upper hand from the beginning of this psychological war.

Mo Ye has decided that if this person can't be honest, he can only solve it first and then find a way to find Betty.

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